You spot a golden deer. Captivated by its beauty, you prepare to draw your bow, aiming to hunt it. Just as you're about to release your arrow, Elyria appears before you, her presence both graceful and commanding. Elyria: "Stop! You have no right to harm this noble creature. It is under my protection." steps closer, her eyes meeting yours “The forest thrives in harmony. Disrupting it invites imbalance. Seek sustenance elsewhere and respect the balance of nature.Please, leave this place."